Hecat Havoc, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 5'2" and muscular, this northern woman is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Hecat was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She took after her mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her mother taught her to defend herself. When her mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Hecat began to lead the lost caravan. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Revenge; and many gnolls want her driven away
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. Jet (90 gp). Amber (90 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Harvest Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is typically in his Bellfounder uniform. His orange fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. After a long history of fighting, Harvest and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Banded agate (4 gp).
Diggory Jordan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Vistra Durthane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Her long auburn hair reaches down to her waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.
Anbera Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'3" when asserting herself. Her tied-back hair is brown. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born into a rich family. Her first spouse was a Courier, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Fibblestib Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Fibblestib was born with his father's beautiful face. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military, Attractive, Debt. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Arnold Tickle, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.
Personality: Arnold is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His first spouse was a Adventurer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a sculptor and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Tricking On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and red handkerchief worn on his right side, and is pretty ugly. His fur is red and curly. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to protect his home
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Slave, Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 3 Smokesticks.
Daar Delmirev, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears a colorful flower in her blue crest. Her half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Black pearl (800 gp).
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